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Chapter 1160 Ling Tian's whereabouts!

This arm is vertically downward.

Ling Zhi's eyes flashed and he gently turned his head to Ye Qingcheng who was staring at him.

Ye Qingcheng understood and rushed over quickly, grabbed the arm, and rushed back.

Above this arm, a ring with a strange light shining, dazzling and dazzling.

The king lost, ran away?

The Wang family, the Jian family, the Xinzong, and the numerous forces were all silent and as stupid as a gangster.

The gods in their hearts, the awesome people in their hearts, the Three Kings Palace, and the three hall masters all came out, but were defeated miserably?

"kill!"

They were in a daze, but Lingzhi didn't have Sakura

He looked at these people, looked at the blood on their bodies, and calmly spit out this word.

Immediately afterwards, he gave up his control of the tower and pushed it gently, controlling him, and suppressed Wang Lin and other powerful people.

The tower had a hazy aura, lost control and fell vertically.

These remaining strong men shouted, and they couldn't even have the idea of ​​resisting, so they ran away.

But how powerful the tower is, just the pressure emitted from all directions, makes many powerful people unable to move.

In the end, about half of the strong people died under the tower.

The remaining strong men began to flee like a lifeless person.

They fled, and the rest had no desire to fight, and instantly turned into a mess.

Next, there is a one-sided massacre!

Zhou Xuanqing's pain of losing his senior brother and the sorrow of the fallen leaf disciples all came out.

The ground was soon stained with blood.

The war begins quickly and ends quickly. In half an hour, more than half of the enemy died.

Finally, feeling the fatigue and condition of the fallen leaf disciples, Zhou Xuanqing ordered them to stop the attack.

In this half hour, the fallen leaf disciples killed no less than a few thousand enemies, but they were only able to receive support and none of them died.

There is nothing else. Although the Supreme Elder Luoye did not take action, under his nose, it was simply a delusion to kill the disciples of Luoye Sect.

Often, at the most critical moment, he flicked his finger and directly hit him with a white light, and then the enemy disappeared from the ground.

Everybody has tiredness on his face, but excited on his face.

They rushed over and wanted to throw Ling Zhi, the senior brother, to celebrate, and be happy.

But when they ran to Ling Zhi, the senior brother in their eyes finally couldn't hold on. Finally, he looked at the void and confirmed that Wang and others had really retreated. After relaxing, they immediately pushed the golden mountain and turned backwards.

Ye Qingcheng rushed over and hugged Ling Zhi gently to Huaizheng

Looking at the goddess in the sect, the goddess who is the least touched by others on weekdays, holding a man, the fallen leaves male disciples did not feel jealous or dissatisfied for the first time.

Only then did they realize it when they looked at Ling Zhi's slightly tender face.

This person who almost turned the tide and saved the Luoye Sect was just a teenager.

"Take him back first, let him rest for a while. When he wakes up, he knows how to treat his injuries." The Supreme Elder walked up and said softly.

Ye Qingcheng nodded obediently, hugged Ling Zhi, and walked towards Luoye Sect smoothly and gently.

At this time, the tower also rose from the ground, returned to the martial arts training ground, and returned to that position.

Shu Feiyao was on the seventh floor of the tower, watching Ye Qingcheng hugging Ling Zhi and walking away.

There is no dissatisfaction, no jealousy, no unhappiness, only deep worries.

"Ling, you have to recover soon." Shu Feiyao silently said in his heart, "When Feiyao goes out next time, I can really help you."

I don’t know how long I slept this time, and even Ling Zhi had a headache.

He smelled a scent between his nose and opened his eyes.

It is a beautiful face that is impressed.

At this moment, the beauty closed her eyes, laying on the bed, resting her head on the quilt, holding her right hand tightly in her arms, not knowing what she dreamed of, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Very beautiful and sweet.

It seemed like a dream.

No one expected that the layer of window paper between him and Ye Qingcheng was actually broken because of the tower and a dual cultivation technique.

Looking at this beautiful and dreamy woman, she was as beautiful as a fairy, but she looked like the most ordinary girl. She held his arm and fell asleep deeply. Ling Zhi felt a little throbbing in his heart.

Being able to let Ye Qingcheng fall asleep like this shows that she has been taking care of herself.

The soul body is still a little weak, but it has improved a lot. Now there are six drops of colorful soul-raising lotus around the soul body. They are slowly nourished and recovered, several times faster than others.

He gently reached out his hand on Ye Qingcheng's face, and Ling Zhi stood up.

He bent down and hugged her.

Gently, he hugged Ye Qingcheng in his arms, put it in a little force.

Ye Qingcheng's body tightened instinctively for a moment, then sniffed a little, as if he could smell the smell of Ling Zhi. He grabbed Ling Zhi's hand and hugged it in his arms, and then he fell asleep sweetly.

In this way, Ling Zhi accompanied Ye Qingcheng from the evening until Nei Erliang.

It felt almost done, and Ling Zhi then gently pinched Ye Qingcheng's nose, "It's sunny, I can't get up."

Ye Qingcheng snorted, opened his eyes, and asked tentatively, "Did you know I'm awake?"

Ling Zhi smiled without saying a word and picked her up. The two of them sat halfway and then walked out of the door together.

There, the Supreme Elder, Zhou Xuanqing and others were waiting for them.

As he stepped in, Ling Zhi's expression gradually changed, becoming calm, and he was vaguely expectant and silent.

Ye Qingcheng gently pinched his hand and gave him a look of peace of mind.

"Master, where is my father?"

Walking to Zhou Xuanqing, Ling Zhi asked straight to the point without any slightest hint of the bush.

Zhou Xuanqing was not surprised, and was silent for a while, and said three words, "Three Kings Palace."

"It's true that's their place!" Ling Zhi's eyes flashed and he said.

"It should have been in the Wang family, but something seemed to have happened. I learned that he was transferred to the Three Kings Hall." Zhou Xuanqing said, "It seems that those people are finally coming."

"Who?" Ling Zhi frowned.

The Supreme Elder spoke and came out for Zhou Xuanqing.

"The achievements of your predecessors on earth were erased back then, and the spiritual power of the earth was dissipated, and the group of people who sealed the Lin Ball."

In that battle, the ancestors on Earth fought bloody battles with a group of people for countless planets in the universe and even for the reincarnation of the reincarnation star, but in the end they were betrayed and framed, and instead became sinners.

Luo Ya later left Luoye Sect to find the reason for this matter.
Chapter completed!
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